"Brother Xiao, are you back?"

Outside the leisurely thatched cottage, Mu Ling'er came out of the gate and stepped onto the carriage at the door, and the horsewhip in his hand was about to swing down, but suddenly stopped.

At the intersection, Xiao Lang carried Yang Miaoyin on his back and walked leisurely step by step, with a happy smile on his face. When I saw Mu Ling'er, I was also a little surprised why she was in the grass hall.

Mu Ling'er jumped out of the carriage and came to Xiao Lang's side in three or two steps.

"Brother Xiao, what's wrong with Sister Miaoyin?"

Xiao Lang smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired, I'll recover after a rest!"

"Sister Miaoyin didn't tell you, your yard is now taken care of by me, otherwise, it would have been overgrown with weeds!"

Xiao Lang didn't say much, the yard was taken care of by someone, how could it be overgrown with weeds, I was afraid that this girl had other uses!

"Thank you very much!"

With a sweep of his divine sense, everything was in full view, and the land that could be used in the courtyard was planted with spiritual grass, and there were some strange bottles and cans.

"That's not necessary, it's just reciprocal, it should be!"

"This courtyard is full of spiritual energy, and the effect of planting spiritual grass is good, right? And the area is large, and the alchemy won't disturb others, right?"

Mu Ling'er touched her head, a little shy.

"Brother Xiao, Sister Miaoyin agrees, you can't drive me away, I will soon clean up the mess left by the failure of alchemy!"

Xiao Lang shook his head: "Don't worry, if I don't drive you away, you can rest assured, the yard will be given to you!"

"Give it to me?" Mu Ling'er was happy at first, and then opened a pair of big eyes and looked at Xiao Lang, "Brother Xiao, you don't have any other purpose, right? I'm not a casual girl!"

"What?"

Xiao Lang was stunned for a moment, are you casual or not, what do you have to do with me?

"I heard that many rich sons like Jinwu Zangjiao..."

"You're thinking too much, we're just leaving Qingyu Town!"

If it weren't for Yang Miaoyin's back and not being able to make a move, Xiao Lang really wanted to knock this girl's head, what kind of nonsense were he thinking?

Am I the kind of person who doesn't know how to be honest?

"Leaving Qingyu Town, why?"

Mu Ling'er was very shocked, she hadn't lived in Nanshan for a long time, she had made it so beautiful, why did she suddenly have to leave?

"Some bad things may happen soon, I'm a person who has nothing to worry about and spares my life, so I want to leave and go out to hide for a while!"

Xiao Lang didn't hide it, but he didn't say it explicitly, although Qingyu Town was already covered by blood mist, and it was still slowly thickening, but he wasn't sure if there would be a catastrophe, let alone how serious the catastrophe would be?

"Bad thing? Is it because of the blood mist?"

Mu Ling'er looked around, the meaning was obvious, I could see it!

Well?

"Can you see?"

Xiao Lang was a little confused, because Zi Xuanjian's spiritual eye could only see it by himself, and Mu Ling'er was just building a foundation and cultivating, how could he see it?

"Yes, as long as I think about things, I can see it. Recently, because of these blood mist, I didn't dare to think about alchemy, which seriously affected my progress in becoming a great alchemy master, it's too annoying!"

Xiao Lang activated the Purple Xuanjian Spirit Eye, although it was a little inauthentic, but in order to know the specific reason, it could only be so.

If you don't figure it out, you're bound to be spoiled by curiosity!

It took half a minute for Xiao Lang to find the reason.

"Aoki spirit body, at the same level as Xiao Meng's jade fire spirit body, belongs to the top grade of the top grade physique, even if it is a fourth-grade spirit eye, you can only see approximately, it is really strong and a little perverted!"

Mu Ling'er is a five-grade wood fire dual-attribute cultivation talent, which is very suitable for alchemy, coupled with the Aoki spirit body, he has a strong control over plants, and his perception ability and perception ability are also super strong, even if the spiritual power of the same spirit grass is a little less effective, it can be easily distinguished.

In this way, the alchemy talent will be stronger, but if it is only used for alchemy, Aoki's physique will be wasted, and the degree of development will not exceed one-tenth, and only for cultivation is the right way.

And the reason why the blood mist can be discovered is because of super perception.

It's just that Mu Ling'er's cultivation is too weak, and the development of Aoki's physique is far from enough, and it needs to be manifested in a certain state, and it can't be controlled at will.

The corners of Xiao Lang's mouth couldn't help but rise, staring at Mu Ling'er, looking a little evil, and thinking to himself: "It seems that I have to find a chance to talk to this girl, don't focus too much on alchemy, cultivation is the right way!

Mu Ling'er's heart beat faster, and she asked in a low voice, "Brother Xiao, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Lang put away his smile and said solemnly: "I'm fine, but my mood is a little heavy, the blood mist you saw was caused by a big demon sealed in the Immortal Spirit Sect, and it may be about to get out of trouble!"

"What?"

Mu Ling'er's eyelids trembled slightly, and her forehead wrinkled slightly.

There is no need to think about it, if it can affect such a vast area, the strength of the demon will definitely destroy the world, and it will be stronger than you can imagine.

"Brother Xiao, aren't you in a hurry to leave, are you, please be sure to wait for me to come back in the grass hall, I will be soon!"

Without waiting for Xiao Lang to agree, Mu Ling'er turned around and ran towards the carriage, the horsewhip slammed on the horse's buttocks, and quickly rushed out.

"Little girl, what's going on so urgently?"

Walking to the door of the cottage, he raised his foot and kicked it away easily, he didn't come back for some time, and he still missed it in his heart.

While walking, watching and reminiscing, he walked to Yang Miaoyin's room.

...

Half an hour later.

Mu Ling'er returned to the cottage, followed by Mu Songjun and several others.

After coming out of the ruins alive, several members of the Mu family have successfully entered the Jindan realm, and Mu Songjun has faintly controlled the momentum of the Mu family, but there is no need to compete for power with his eldest brother at all, and he doesn't like it!

Meeting room!

Mu Songjun clenched his fists and said politely: "Xiao Lang, this is my eldest brother Mu Songlin, you should have guessed how much we came!"

"You guess you want to ask me about the current situation of the ruins, right?"

Mu Songjun nodded, only Xiao Lang and Li Fuxue have returned recently, and it is impossible for anyone else to know more than Xiao Lang!

Mu Songlin clenched his fists and said: "Ling'er told me before that I saw the blood mist, I still don't believe it, but now that Mr. Xiao has also seen it, we have no reason to believe it! It's just that the stakes are very high, and it determines the future of life and death, so I want to know more about Mr. Xiao, so I can prepare!"

Xiao Lang nodded, and said directly: "When I returned, Qinglin Peak was already covered with a blood mist as thick as blood, and it was still thickening, as expected, something had already happened! At the same time, I also happened to see two unknown silver-robed Yuan Infant Realms flying into the blood mist at the peak!"

"On the way back, the beasts fled wildly, and almost no demon beasts chose to stay! In addition, when I arrived at Nanshan, I happened to see the corpses of a group of demon beasts being quickly devoured and absorbed by the blood mist!"

"What?"

Mu Songjun was shocked, Mu Songlin didn't know the terrifying picture of blood mist devouring flesh and blood, but he had seen it with his own eyes, there was a blood mist devouring flesh and blood in Nanshan, would Qingyu Town be far away?

Mu Songjun and Mu Songlin glanced at each other, then stood up and bowed to Xiao Lang three times.

"You two, who are you?"

Xiao Lang was puzzled, even if he told you these news, it was very important to prepare for the Mu family, and it was not worth such a big gift, right?

Mu Songjun said directly: "Xiao Lang, our Mu family wants to merge into your Nanshan and become one, I hope you don't dislike it!"

"What?"

Xiao Lang was stunned, is it possible for a family that has been inherited for hundreds of years to join me, a small force that has not yet taken shape?

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